Do you understand

is the 9th day into my new job and I am already taking MC on the 10th day, not a very good way to kick start my new job. And I am loving my new job, great colleagues, fun boss and a totally new industry being exposed to, a lot to learn I would say. But yet, I don’t think anyone really support me, nobody congrats me and give me a pat for finding a job that I finally want, and when this job require me to hv a car to ran around, nobody agree with my idea. And at the end of the day, I cannot fathorm my true feeling whether I am really happy working there.

Just when I thought I am surrounded by my loved one and feel blessed, I am actually alone in the world cause nobody exactly understand how I feel.

2009 will be a great one

HAPPY NEW YEAR!!!!

Fuck 2008 if it is a bad year for you, and usher in the new year and make it a great one.

For a start, the first few hours of 010109 wasn’t that good, it was spend on puking the wonderful potluck dinner I had earlier on from 1am onwards. I woke up wanting to die man!!!

But Jan is a great one, with weddings, CNY and company chalet next week to kickstart the new year and motivate us for the rest ahead. Schedule planned and target set, and gosh, havent 9pm, don’t think of knocking off but is all worth it for the promotion and 2010 Beijing incentive.

Let rock it, baby!!!!

The agony of assignments days are OVER!!!! which also mean exams are drawing near and I hate it, cause everyone had already finished theirs and having a great time.

But….

I spend my nights not on mugging but on you-tubing One Million Star (Chao Ji Xing Guang Da Dao) mainly just to ogle on Huang Jinglun. Oh gosh, I fell in love with his singing and how the judges always disturb him on stage and yet so sporting to play along with it.

Move On

I doesn’t need to go into much details on the whole loads of shit that happened to me recently. But sincerely grateful to friends who been through with me all these while, especially Jess, Mic, Aaron who keep me accompany almost every day.

Touched.

Time to move on.

I hate my new haircut.

I hate I hate I hate!!!!

It made me look like a China woman. I was talking to Ning,

Howdy dancingdashingdiva * this month a busy one says:

i hope by 29 it get better if not NO ZOUK

we’ve got a big mess. says:
DONT LIKE THAT LA.
we’ve got a big mess. says:
GO LA.
we’ve got a big mess. says:
GOOOO.
we’ve got a big mess. says:
COS YOUR BDAY.

Howdy dancingdashingdiva * this month a busy one says :
if my hair get longer

we’ve got a big mess. says:
ME WANNA GET FUCKING DRUNK WITH YOU

That how much I hate my new hair style!!

Worst of all, my friend got back from England want to meet me tml, i contemplated cause I don’t want to scare him off but he going back next Mon, no time for my hair to grow la. SHYT LOR!! Luckily there is something called “cap”. I shall threw it on tml.

Side note* There is this fabulous Brazilian Steakhouse at Katong, OMG!!! I tell you is thumbs up, buffet style and serve different kinds of meat and ended with grilled pineapple and banana. YUM!!! I considering going there again on my birthday.

Ok, back to assignments due on the same day, school love to torture me just right before I fly to Bangkok.

Heh!! I had moved to dancingdashingdiva.wordpress.com long ago!

I left my blog on the shelves, not because i haven had the time to sit down n write, many thoughts been running through my mind and yet sometimes, is kind of hard to pen it down in words.

MOS become my weekly affair now, lost in the music, high on alcoholic effects, crowded among the horny bas and ended up with their keys thrust into my hands. But when the lights is on at 430am, reality hit me in the face and dawned on me that i am just one of the sad individual in the community.

Totally edgy.

I am suffering from overdose of alcohol in just one week. HELP!!!

Despite 2 assignments due yesterday and not fully done, i still go MOS-ing. Hiao ma only 2 of us, is a combination of ladies nite, sleazybag guys and hilarious creatures. we taught them all!!! LOL!!

MY FAV PIC LAST NITE

London. Singapore. Perth

To sum up the week, a nice little surprise came into the man’s email, stating that he won a pair of tickets to 251 by FHM. Just few days ago, we were pondering on whether to get the tickets and nice enough, we won it.

Need no further elaboration on who is “Annabell Chong”. Tastefully scripted without an overdose of sexuality , touch of humour, all in all, is AWESOME.

$35 for a good 90mins show, is definitely worthwhile.

Mr. Sun playing hide and seek with me, it rained 8min before my alarm went off to get ready for Sentosa.

The weather is terrible, the moment i stepped out from the proximity of the cooling air con, i start sweating. Because of this, i watched 3 movies in a row – 300 (highly recommended,BEST!!), TMNT (erm, so so loh) and Mr Bean (i wasnt concentrating cos half the time i was staring and scolding the ple behind me to stop kicking my chair and talking). INCONSIDERATE BRATS!!!

Bark Cafe at Changi, Thumb Up, even at such a place, ning so happen to sit right in front of me.

This guy from Zhonghua Sec got a lecturing from me, he jumped right into a puddle of water and it splashed onto me, he walked off, i made him walked back and scolded him. He looked at me, row his eyes and go “ok lor”

What do you call someone who undercut you, go around snatching ple’s bf in silent? BIATCH? i reckon they deserve more than such a title right?